Wen Le’s Condition Is Getting Worse

Su Meng looked at Wen Le, who was standing close to the elevator door, and said carefully, “Mr. Wen, please make way. We’ll talk after we come out.”

Shen Jian also saw Su Meng, so he quickly grabbed Wen Le’s arm and pulled him to the side. Fortunately, Wen Le only looked fierce, but was actually a little dazed and did not resist at all.

“Boss, look at Mr. Wen. His mental state is sometimes good and sometimes bad. One moment, he is like a normal person, and the next moment, he is acting strange. Just now, before you arrived, he was crying to me about how hard his life was.” Shen Jian supported Wen Le with one hand and held onto his walking stick with the other.

As his body was wrapped in bandages, it looked like Wen Le was supporting him.

From time to time, doctors and nurses would pass by, and every passer-by would give them a few curious glances, mainly because Wen Le’s condition was really strange, especially when Shen Jian, who was wrapped up like a mummy, was standing next to him.

Su Meng looked at Wen Le with rapt attention before she said, “Let’s go back to the ward first. Don’t get in the way in the corridor.”

Wei Ting just stood quietly behind Su Meng. His eyes were fixed on Su Meng, and he did not say a word the whole time.

Shen Jian only saw him when he walked out of the elevator with Su Meng. He greeted him with a smile, “Boss’ ex-husband. Thank you for sending Boss back!”

Hearing the words ‘ex-husband,’ Wei Ting shot daggers at Shen Jian with his cold eyes. Shen Jian shivered in fear and quickly turned to look at Su Meng, not daring to look at Wei Ting anymore.

He was puzzled. Did his ex-husband brother get scolded by his boss again? His temper had become so bad again.

They arrived at Shen Jian’s ward. Su Meng closed the door behind her and started to apologize to Wen Le.

“Mr. Wen, I’m really sorry. I got into a car accident the night I went back and only woke up a few days later. After I woke up, there were many things that caused me to forget about our agreement. But don’t worry, I can go and help you solve this problem now. You’ll be free soon.”

Su Meng was serious but Wen Le’s expression was still blank. She did not know if he was listening to her.

In fact, other than being slightly affected by the evil aura, there was no major problem with Wen Le. His current appearance was purely due to fear. If not for Su Meng’s talisman, Wen Le would have been scared to death.

“Boss, look at him now. What should we do? We can’t continue to help him like this.” Shen Jian sat on the bed, frowning as he looked at Wen Le.

When Wen Le first arrived, he was still full of energy, crying to him about how desperate he was. He was shocked by Wen Le’s appearance at that time. He did not expect that Wen Le would become like this not long after he had finished crying and complaining.

“He lost his soul in fear. Just call his soul back. However, I need Chinese talismans. Give me a moment, I’ll go back to the ward to get them,” Su Meng said and turned to leave.

“Wait a moment,” Wei Ting suddenly called out to her.

Su Meng looked back and Wei Ting strode to Su Meng and said, “Where did you put the talismans? I’ll go get it for you.”

He knew that Su Meng’s wounds were opening up and she didn’t look well. She was probably enduring the pain. For Su Meng, she should be resting quietly instead of running around.

Su Meng could tell that Wei Ting was concerned about her, so she finally stopped being cold to him. Instead, she smiled and said, “It’s okay, I’ll go by myself. You don’t know where I put it.”

It wasn’t that she didn’t want Wei Ting to look for it, but there were too many things in her ward. They were all gifts from the clients. If the doctor hadn’t said that the ward couldn’t hold any more things, they would have continued to give.

Su Meng glanced at Wen Le and continued, “Right now, Mr. Wen’s condition is very unstable, and Shen Jian can’t move very well. It’s best if you stay here and look after him. If he does anything too excessive, you can stop him.”

“Alright,” he said. Wei Ting looked at Su Meng deeply and nodded in agreement.

Su Meng smiled, opened the door, and left.

She and Shen Jian didn’t live on the same floor, so she still needed to take the elevator down.

As he watched Su Meng leave the ward, Wei Ting was still thinking about her smile.

Su Meng had never smiled at him from the bottom of her heart. Wei Ting felt an inexplicable sense of joy when she smiled at him just now, so his expression improved.

Su Meng hurried back to her room and found a few yellow talismans and a cinnabar pen. She took them and left the room again.

“Miss Su, you’re back. Do you want me to administer the medicine now?” Su Meng saw Deng Yu walking toward her the moment she stepped out of the door.